I took out a 1.1-meter-long white cloth from the back seat and handed it to me, but I didn't speak. The pen and fun pavilion www.biquge.info took the white cloth and folded it in half three times, folded it back once and tied it directly to his head, and let Mo Yiming lead him into the auditorium.

Miao Ying'er, Mu Qi and their entourage had already arrived, and there were many unfamiliar faces around, but they had never seen them.

"Hello Mr. Mo, I am the chairman of Tengwei Group."

As soon as he entered the door, a pot-bellied man saw a strange light flashing in Mo Yiming's eyes, and hurriedly greeted him and took the initiative to stretch out his hand to say hello.

"I'm sorry, I was sad to see the news last night. Mr. Mo, the festival mourns ...... "The man saw Mo Yiming's cold face, and he didn't plan to deal with him. He withdrew his hand and looked at my face: "This is Mrs. Mo, it's so beautiful." I ......"

"Get out!" Before he could speak, Mo Yi coldly spit out a word.

Mo Yiming didn't look at him from beginning to end, frowning slightly, exuding a chill all over his body, sacred and inviolable.

The ......man was obviously embarrassed and stood in a dilemma. After a stalemate for a while, he didn't plan to give up, so he took out his business card from his bag and handed it to Mo Yiming with both hands: "Mr. Mo, I hope to cooperate with you if I have the opportunity." Although you have never interfered in the affairs of the mall, but ......"

Mo Yiming looked at him in the face, and the powerful aura shook him to shut up immediately, not daring to say another word.

"Let's go." I shook Mo Yiming's shoulders and glanced coldly at the man in front of me, unable to hide the disgust in my eyes. It's disgusting that all the business is pulled to the funeral.

"Hmm." Mo Yiming glanced at me, and his cold eyes softened a little. He replied lightly and pulled me on.

The man didn't give up, and chased after him again to block in front of Mo Yiming. Standing on Mo Yiming's side, I clearly felt the chill exuding from Mo Yiming's body, full of danger.

This man is really not afraid of death!

"Mr. Mo, I'm sorry to talk to you about work on such an occasion, but ......"

Mo Yiming glanced around coldly, saw Miao Ying'er who was busy not far away, and called her over. The voice was not high but powerful, his voice seemed to have some kind of magic, and as soon as he spoke, the surroundings instantly fell silent, and everyone focused their eyes on him.

It's like speaking as a king, and his tone has a hint of imperceptible anger, which makes people feel cold.

"What are you going to do? Anyone put it in! Mo Yiming looked at Miao Ying'er coldly.

Although Mo Yiming often has a straight face, it is rare to see him so angry. Miao Ying'er was obviously stunned for a moment, glanced at the man, and explained: "Mr. Mo, this is ......"

"I don't care who he is!" Mo Yiming directly interrupted his words and held my hand tightly: "Irrelevant people, all drive out!"

After speaking, he didn't look at others anymore, and pulled me forward step by step.

Miao Ying'er froze in place, and it took a while to come back to her senses. Quickly called the security guards and drove all the people in the mall away, leaving only a few acquaintances and friends.

Slowly walked to the front of the grandfather's lobby, and saw the grandfather's enlarged black and white photos and his legs suddenly weakened, if it wasn't for the fact that his body was supported by Mo Yiming, he would definitely fall to the ground in embarrassment.

I tried to calm myself and take it one step at a time...... Walk forward slowly, kneeling directly in front of Grandpa's ranks. Looking at the photo of my grandfather, my heart hurt so much that I was suffocating.

Miao Ying'er arranged everything, walked to Mo Yiming's side and whispered something. After listening to her words, Mo Yiming frowned slightly, hesitated, and left in a hurry before she had time to explain to me......